Sheryl Blends vs Bree Tassilotte- Finisher Match

Finisher Match
Can only use finisher after every 10 posts, get one point for executing finisher moves on your opponent, submission finisher must make your opponent tap out.
Need 3 points to win.



Bree is looking forward to this kind of match, something unique and it'll be her first match to take on another girl, unlike the men, she thinks they're weak and will have no trouble beating this girl for a win. Though this match gonna be challenging as it would be tough to pull off since she doesnt know who this girl is, but then again Bree is pretty new to herself in the league, changing in her locker room to prepare for battle, looking all excited and hoping to impressed her mentor, her favorite wrestler Killer King. "Ohhhh Kingy!"

Changed into her black panties with red cat paw on the front, strap around her waist that holds up her black n purple stripe stockings, black boots, black bikini top with red lines, adding her cat collar and cloak with hood to cover her appearances before she heads out to the arena. "Meow.... this cat will beat you!" She rushes out of the locker room and heading to the arena, her music start playing as the stage glittering down purples before she jumps out like a mysterious figure, then she takes out her cloak showing her very revealing attire as the crowd roaring for approval, flashing their cameras which they're having trouble catching up with her speed as Bree rushing in to the ring, sliding under the ropes and hop back up, climbing on the turnbuckle to wave at the crowd, acting friendly but shes actually very mean bitch. **Meow... stupid crowd, like all you want!** Hoping off the corner and waiting for her first female opponent, and see if she can handle Bree 'The Wild' Tassilotte!

A first match was always a bit tense, but Sheryl was still having fun with it. A wide grin on her face as she did some stretches behind the scenes. She found wrestling to be a fun challenge and was curious what kind of person she would be facing today. "Hopefully someone that's cute." She chuckled figuring if you are going to fight another girl might as well go cute with it. always with a smile the girl was more than ready for this.

As her music started up she hurried on out towards the cheers. "Hey everyone!" She called out grinning as she waved and made her way forward. Sure, this was going to be a tough fight, but might as well have fun with it. Sheryl was ready to go and could spot her opponent further ahead. Even Sheryl had to blush a bit at how little that girl was wearing. "Well this should be interesting." She commented to herself hurrying on ahead and making her way into the ring.

"Hey there, let's have a fun one." She opened up with a grin, though certainly not with an expression that said she was a pushover.

Bree looking out of the ring to see and hear her opponent, it was some cute girl heading to the ring ready to take on the feline. **Heh, she doesnt look so tough!** She thought, when her opponent coming in the ring and greeting herself to Bree, she smirk and walk up to her. "So you're my opponent huh? Im Bree, and that'll be the last thing you'll remember when I win!"

With her hands on her hips, she stares down at this girl just waiting for the bell to ring, grinning as soon as the bell does ring, she bring her hands out into her wrestling stance, moving up to her hoping for a lock up, pushing her back against the nearest ropes to show her strength to her, hopefully strong enough at least. "Nya!"

Sheryl was still grinning as she got into the ring staring off against her opponent. A grin on her face remained even after that introduction. "That's not a bad thing, but just remember I'm planning on winning." The girl wasn't going to be shaken up that easily. The tougher the match the more she got fired up and enjoyed it.

"By the way I'm Sheryl. You can feel free to remember that even after I win." She winked and was ready to go when the bell rang. Locking up quickly it was pretty surprising how powerful this girl was. "Not...bad." She grinned struggling to hold her ground and feeling herself moving towards the ropes even as she tried to prevent that from happening.

"Nya I'll remember that, but only when I beat you girlie!" The feline wrestler feeling bit more intense about this one, almost making her hair stand on ends and yet, looking pretty excited for this match anyway, when the bell rings as Bree went up to her opponent Sheryl, locking up as shes pushing the cute girl against the ropes showing her grins still. **Gosh that grins! Gonna wipe that right off!** she thought.

When Bree pushes her against the ropes, she also grins right back at her as she tries to roll onto her back with her foot up against her stomach, hoping to flip her over behind. "Think you can land on your own two feet?! Nya!"

"Well, feel free to try Miss Kitty." Sheryl joked as she heard the bell and was ready to go. This girl was pretty intense, but Sheryl just found a way to enjoy her matches up to a point. A challenge was exciting and who knows what might happen along the way.

Still it wasn't a great start ending up against the ropes like that. "Pretty good power..." She groaned out, using the ropes to keep herself standing. "Eh!?" She gasped as the girl suddenly rolled back, Sheryl's forward thrust taking her forward in a hurry as she cried out flipping in the air and landing on her back. "Ow...well that wasn't good." She commented to herself trying to quickly get up even as her back was stinging a bit from the landing.

With Bree pushing her opponent to the ropes and theres no where for her to run, she tries to roll backward and flipping Sheryl over onto the mat match, which its a success when hearing her landed down with a big thump, Bree grins hearing that as she hopped up onto her feet, getting ready for her next move. "Heh arent you happy now?" She teased.

Bree tries to get up close to Sheryl while shes getting up as well, hoping to catch her head under her arm into a side headlock, jerking and wrenching her neck as the feline can, just making her struggles as much as possible. **Come on, just need more time to execute my finisher!** she thought.

Sheryl chuckled a bit as she started to get herself up. "Oh plenty. Seems like you'll be worth beating." She replied shaking her head a bit and trying to get back up to her feet so she could do something.

Unfortunately things didn't go smoothly with Bree getting her arm around Sheryl's head and applying that headlock. Crying out a bit in pain as she was really getting her neck wrenched. "Ugh...not very friendly." She muttered trying to not think about how much her neck was hurting. Instead trying to pull her right arm back and throw a gut punch right into Bree. She knew that whoever had control at the critical moment would have an immediate advantage. She wasn't planning on being a pushover either.

Bree caught her opponent in the side headlock, just going to weaken her neck some just in case for future of this match, thinking that it'll be helpful for her finisher to lay her out easily but it'll take some time until when she can execute the moves, right now just soften her up some until she felt her stomach taken a hard punch. "Ouff!"

She loosen the hold to clutch herself as she turns to glare right at her Sheryl, slightly mad at her. "Nya, Im never friendly you tramp!" She snaps at her, bringing her free hand out going to slap her opponent across the face before coming right at her for more rough attacks somehow.

Sheryl knew that getting her neck messed up would make things tougher later so she had to find a way out of that hold and quickly. Besides just because she was a cheerful person didn't mean she enjoyed pain, so getting some payback seemed to make sense for her. The feeling of that punch connecting made her grin.

Trying to work the kink out of her neck Sheryl shrugged. "I'm not sure that someone dressed like that should be calling me a tramp." Though she was caught offguard by the slap and did look surprised for a moment. "So that's how you want to play it!" She replied trying to slap the girl right back before she could jump in with more attacks. Trying to guard herself and throw a few clean punches herself after going for the slap.